He set it down and picked up the pen again. Looking at the ID, he read aloud as he wrote down the information on the blank page that was supposed to b... his report. “Allison Sybil Sanders. 345 Washington Ave.” He chuckled as he realized what her initials spelled out. He looked at her. She was sitting there calmly, without saying a word. His eyes were drawn to her breasts as she shifted in her seat.Shaking his head quickly, he forced himself again to focus on the task at hand. “What’s your phone. His soft bubble ass continued to dig deeper into my crotch as the ship rocked still docked. My wife and I listened to his monolog as my log started to stiffen from all the rubbing. His ass was playing games with my cock. I felt my cock now in a full erect position slide right between his asscheeks. He looked back over his shoulder toying with me, knowing full well my cock was straining against his ass, pushing his white pants and thong against his man pussy. Finally the conversations broke just. "Damn that Megan!" she swore under her breath, "There isn't a day goes by that she doesn't use up all the hot water." And Nadia made a promise to herself to rise early the next few days and use all the hot water to spite Megan. "Let's see how that bitch likes taking a cold shower, ' she thought.She was in the process of soaping herself up, only turning the water on long enough to wet her young, lithe body when she heard the thump of a door closing in her room."Shit, I don't need any visitors. I couldn’t help but let out a moan with each squelch of my pussy all the white squeezing his balls. “Oh Jess.” He groaned out loud. I stopped and opened the door whilst pushing the front seat all the way forward, just so we would have a little more room. But he didn’t want me there. He grabbed my hips and pushed me round to the front of the car and bent me over the bonnet spanking my ass in the cold air. “Fuck me” I said to him as he put a condom on, we both weren’t that stupid. “Oh don’t you.